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Chapter 174:

The two walked along the lights on the beach for a while, then returned to the hotel, ready to eat.

The moment he entered the hotel, Yan Qingchi saw a bright starry sky.

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In the dark hotel, the heart-shaped candles are placed into a heart, the trees of the hotel are made up of fire trees and silver flowers, with meteor sticks and star lights falling, and the small light bulbs of warm colors are flashing and shining, and the sound of piano floats far away. come over.

Yan Qingchi turned to look at Jiang Mochen, "Is this what you just said and the front desk have something to deal with?"

Jiang Mochen smiled, pulled him over the candle, and walked towards the restaurant.

The restaurant has already been set up. It is a sea of ​​flowers intertwined with blue and white roses. When Yan Qingchi passed by the sea of ​​flowers, he picked up a white rose and sniffed lightly, "There is still fragrance."

Jiang Mochen brought him to the dining table and sat down. The candles danced on both sides of them, reflecting that the two were not so real.

The waiter brought the cake and put it in the middle of the table between the two of them.

Jiang Mochen looked at Yan Qingchi, "Make a wish, and blow out the candles."

Yan Qingchi looked at the cake in front of him. It was a boxy square. It looked chocolate-flavored. It was covered with a layer of chocolate chips, and there were two sugar figures on it.

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Yan Qingchi stretched out his hand and took the candy man down, took a closer look, and felt that he and Jiang Mochen should have done it.

He asked, "Do you want to eat this too?"

"You can keep it if you want."

"Then I'll keep it." Yan Qingchi put the sugar man on the plate, clasped his hands seriously, and made a wish.

His wish is not big, he hopes that their family can always be healthy and smooth, happy and healthy. I also hope that he and Jiang Mochen can always be this good.

After Yan Qingchi made a wish, he blew out the candle, picked up the cake knife and cut two pieces of the cake in front of him, handed one to Jiang Mochen and kept the other for himself.

He took a fork and took a bite, and Jiang Mochen asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Not bad."

Jiang Mochen smiled, "You just guessed something wrong."

"What?" Yan Qingchi put down his fork and looked at him.

Jiang Mochen said gently, "The layout of the hotel is not something I just dealt with with the front desk, but the cake in front of you."

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised, "When did you learn to make cakes?"

"When you plan it all out."

"You really impress me." Yan Qingchi sighed, "When I met you, you couldn't do anything. Now, you can not only cook, but also make cakes, which is really amazing."

Jiang Mochen lowered his head and smiled, but did not speak.

After a while, the waiters pushed the main dishes in one after another.

Jiang Mochen felt a little regretful, "I wanted to make these for you, but I ran out of time, so I just made a cake for you."

"It's good to just make cakes." Yan Qingchi was very satisfied, "If you leave all the time for cooking, who will accompany me to watch the sea with me? Besides," Yan Qingchi looked at him, "You still have For a long time, you can make it slowly for me to eat, and I will always eat it.”

Jiang Mochen has always liked his unconscious gentleness and thoughtfulness, nodded lightly, and said "um".

Yan Qingchi looked at the layout of the restaurant, thought about the layout of the hotel and the beach, and felt that he probably spent a lot of thought and patience in designing and practicing. This level of painstaking effort made him feel a little moved, and at the same time it was not easy. He picked up the red wine and touched Jiang Mochen, "Come on, let's clink glasses to celebrate my happy birthday today. Your proposal was successful today."

Jiang Mochen picked up the wine glass and touched him, "I have a present for you."

"What?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

Jiang Mochen asked the waiter to present it, which was a beautifully packaged flat rectangular box. Yan Qingchi took it and wanted to unpack it on the spot, but Jiang Mochen pressed it down.

"Wait a while to go back to the house and then demolish it." Jiang Mochen said.

When Yan Qingchi heard the words, he put the box on the table on the side and asked, "What gift? It's so mysterious."

"You'll know when you take it apart in a while."

"All right."

The two of them ate together, and then went back to the room. The moment the door was opened, although Yan Qingchi had a hunch, he was a little surprised to see the roses in the room.

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He walked to the bedroom and saw that the bed in the bedroom was covered with rose petals.

Yan Qingchi turned to look at Jiang Mochen, "Do you think this is a honeymoon? A honeymoon hotel?"

Jiang Mochen hugged him, "It's not impossible."

"It's a step forward, we haven't had a wedding yet, what kind of honeymoon is it?"

"Come on," Jiang Mochen looked at him, "Wait until we make it public, then we will hold the wedding. This time, let you choose the day, you choose a day you like."

"real?"

"Um."

Yan Qingchi was a little happy, "Then I'll have to choose carefully when the time comes."

"it is good."

"By the way," Yan Qingchi looked at the flat gift box in his hand, and stretched out his hand to open the package as he had wrapped it, "Let me see what you gave me."

Jiang Mochen slowly loosened the hand that had been holding him and looked at him quietly.

Yan Qingchi unpacked the outer packaging, then opened the white box, and found it was a document bag. He looked at Jiang Mochen in confusion. Jiang Mochen motioned for him to open it. Yan Qingchi opened it and found a stack of paper. He picked it up and looked at it, but was stunned, "Nancheng's share transfer book?"

He looked at Jiang Mochen, "You want to transfer Nancheng's shares to me?"

"It's not all, just one of them. Even if it's transferred to you, I'm still the biggest shareholder."

"But, why give it to me?" Yan Qingchi was puzzled.

Although he always likes to say that Nancheng's assets are half of his, but that is only the love between husband and wife, he never really wants Nancheng's assets.

Jiang Mochen looked at him, "Didn't you pay me back the money you owed me before?"

Yan Qingchi nodded.

Jiang Mochen said warmly, "We didn't say it before, we don't need to worry about this, so I added a little more to the money and replaced it with some of my Nancheng shares, which is a birthday gift for you. ."

Yan Qingchi couldn't help frowning, and said softly, "I don't want this."

"Why?" Jiang Mochen asked him, "Are you afraid that others will say that you are with me for these, or do you not want to get involved with me?"

"Nancheng was created by you. It's your company. I haven't done anything for it. I'm not qualified to own it."

"Then are you willing to do something for it?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

"certainly."

Jiang Mochen embraced him, sat on the bed with him, and said slowly, "Qingchi, you can see from my work arrangement this year that I have left more time for Nancheng and Jiang's, so I haven't played much this year. This is a signal that one day, I will leave this circle completely, of course, not now." He smiled, "But, there will always be that day. However, at that time , who will stay in this circle instead of me to help Nancheng discover talents, and help Nancheng to better support newcomers?"

"Nancheng has so many artists and so many first-line big names, but they and Nancheng are only cooperative. They have no obligation or responsibility. They use their own development to help Nancheng remain invincible forever. Land. It is not easy for everyone to become popular. As a company, of course, we hope that hundreds of flowers will bloom, but as an individual, who does not want to stand out. Therefore, with so many artists in Nancheng, anyone can be Nancheng's hope, but only You are the future of Nancheng. Only you will stand in Nancheng's perspective after I leave this circle, hoping that it can continue to be honored, only you, do you understand?"

Yan Qingchi understood, "You want me to be the second you?"

Jiang Mochen held his hand, "I didn't actually have this idea before, not before I met you, and not after I met you. At the beginning, I just thought, when I leave, Nancheng should I have established a firm foothold, and the artists of Nancheng also have a certain status in this circle, that is enough. I have tried to find someone who can replace me, but I always feel that it is not suitable, so I have already given up But that day, in the "Wulin in the Mist" crew, I heard the conversation between you and Su Qing, and I suddenly felt that you are actually the most suitable candidate, right?"

"So, I want to give Nancheng to you. Unlike Jiang's, Nancheng was developed by me. He belongs to me and is my proudest personal achievement. I give it to you, I want to make it happen. You walk with me, would you like to?"

Yan Qingchi was a little moved and a little shocked. He didn't expect Jiang Mochen to say such a thing to him, nor did he expect Jiang Mochen to give him such great expectations.

When he first entered the entertainment industry, he just followed the trend because of the identity of the original owner. At that time, he just wanted to make money, pay off the money owed to Jiang Mochen, and let himself have more money. Later, the two of them approached slowly. He wanted to be able to stand by his side openly, so he wanted to achieve higher achievements and get more honors. But now, Jiang Mochen gave Nancheng to him, hoping that he could fight side by side with him. On the one hand, he was moved by his trust, but on the other hand, he felt some pressure unconsciously.

"I have never worked in the entertainment industry before, and my personality is not as calm as yours. Of course I am willing to accompany you to move forward, but I may still need your guidance."

"That's natural," Jiang Mochen looked at him with a smile. "You've only been in the industry for a few years. You definitely don't know as much as I do. When you stay in this circle for a few more years, you'll understand."

"Actually, I don't have much to do, right?" Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "Choose candidates, stabilize myself, and support newcomers, that's all."

"right."

"It's almost equivalent to outside my master and inside your master."

"If you want, you can also be in the Lord."

"Then let's divide labor and cooperate, I don't want to quarrel with you about work."

"No," Jiang Mochen looked at him, "I won't argue with you about this kind of thing."

"Not always."

"You have to know that Nancheng is just the result of my years of hard work for me, but what I have is far more than Nancheng. There is a Jiang family behind me, but you are different. I only have one you, behind me. There's nothing else."

Yan Qingchi looked at him with pride, "So I'm more important than Nancheng."

"I can give Nancheng to you, but I will not sacrifice you for Nancheng."

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